Unforgiven Sins

Cinyla's POV I am busy cleaning the house when someone's doorbell is on our gate." Cinyla, open it first, maybe my guest is already there," my mom said from the kitchen, while I am in the living room sweeping. "Yes mommy," I replied. I finished sweeping first because it was so close and put it aside. Because it's still morning but my mom has a visitor right away. I don't know who is that, maybe our near relatives. Sh*t "Good morning milady," a handsome man in front of me said sweetly. His skin is white and his height is tall. He has a dimple on both sides of his cheek so when he smiles, every woman can adore him. But all of that is just a weird imagination. Stop thinking, Cinyla."Good morning too. Who are you? I said with a smile. Maybe he just got lost in our village but my mom said he is a guest here, or maybe he is our relative or my mom's friend of mine. "Oh, there you are, BenChua. Just come inside, I have already cooked our lunch. Kindly join us!" she said happily. "Ciny

Cinyla's POV UGH! I can't concentrate on what I'm doing right now. He is annoying and that man has been confusing my mind since he entered our house. In addition, my heart was beating faster, as if horses were running at high speed. I was caught in my heart. "Heart, can you please calm down first? I know you're just shocked but he doesn't suit you!" My mind screamed. I just chose to pick up my guitar. It's Saturday so I don't have a job because the office is often only open from Monday to Friday. I sit in my favorite red chair near my working and study area, touched it first, and thought of something to sing. I love music and when I'm not doing anything I play, or I often choose to write songs just for fun. I also didn't fulfill my dream then, since my father passed away, I chose to just claim my talent. It's sad but how do I get started? If on the very day I pursue my plans I have lost my special supporter and inspiration —my father. I stopped strumming and put in it a bag. I sa

Cinyla's POV I rolled over in my bed just to fall asleep. I couldn't help but be annoyed because of what he did. Ugh! He is rude and I hate him so much! I didn't even retaliate against him. Tsk! Do you think you're handsome? An ideal guy? NO! I have a boyfriend. I got my phone on the top of my table, I contact Mark, my man. I dial it but it is always out of coverage area. Damn baby! Where are you?! I try to contact my boyfriend many times, but I only got no answer. I was annoyed and keep my phone on the table again. I just give a deep sigh and think something. Well, yes! He is handsome and has 8-pack abs, but wait, what am I saying? Incorrect! Annoying! I still have work later, but he's messing with me — He's messing with my brain. Until I thought of taking a deep breath and just closing my eyes in case during those times, I can fall asleep as well. The next day, I woke up early because of the loud sound of my alarm clock. I could do nothing but get up even though I was still laz

Cinyla's POV I walked around until I see a large flower on my table, it was a bouquet of roses one of my favorite flowers. The smell is different but I sense some fabric in the conditioner. But when check it, I found something mysterious, and the hair on my skin almost arise because I couldn't understand it and my eyes couldn't find anything that it is from my mother. "M-mom!" I shouted and look into the other room. But I saw him there fast asleep, he suddenly woke up and hugged me. "Oh, daughter! What's the matter?! Did you like what you saw in your room?" "H-ha? You're the one who did it?" "Yes, sweetie! I'm sorry I fell asleep. I gave that to you as my advanced gift for your incoming birthday." She touches my face and greets me. I was almost fed up with what my Mother did. The surprise she had prepared was shocking. "Oh, it's coming from you, mom! Thank you so much! You make me so nervous. But mom, the petals have fallen which makes me think that that bouquet of roses isn't com

Cinyla's POV I get a hurry when I heard the sharp fall of what was until I saw my mother picking up a plate that had fallen to the floor. "Oh sorry, Cris! The plate is broken." "Just be careful. I'll be home later. Thank you for the food that you prepared. Oh, by the way, did my brother's daughter is big now?" he asked. I heard their conversation and the voice is familiar it is from my Uncle Cris. I was on the side of the stairs, I was surprised by the one next to me. "So it's you!" shocked I said to BenChua next to me. I slapped him for making the storage that seemed to give me nervousness at those times. "Why are you here?! You look like a ghost!" I whispered as I looked at him badly. "I'm sorry, I was just surprised that it broke. I thought your mom and uncle were hurt." his monotonous explanation gave me calm. I was about to go up when he held my right hand. "Just wait," "W-Why? We already know what happened to them I'm going to get dressed," I said and removed his hand fr